Chapter 153 Battle of the Peak
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The strange eyes, the sword with ink in silver, the sword with pure snow, Bai Yan's flawlessness, Mu Qianshang's sword in his hand, the heaven and earth moaned, and the Mo white sword flowed, and each sword was painted between heaven and earth, drawing a cage, trapping the sky and locking the earth.
Ning Chen bullied himself up, his sword fingers lightly, and a silver light flowed, cutting open a cage, and the sword energy broke out.
Mu Qianshang turned sideways, and with a bang, a few feet of sword marks were drawn from the ground behind him. Xue Jian turned around, Mo Bai spread the sky, Ning Chen retreated, and his plain clothes cracked with a sting.
The two of them were merciless, and they were both killer moves, quick moves, dangerous moves, and brilliant battles. They were both eye-catching and dazzling.
Ning Chen had not drawn his sword, and the Dayin Qingque Sword was still in the sheath. However, the sword energy of his two fingers was still splattering rocks and the earth was shaking.
The snow sword in Mu Qianshang's hand was invincible, and the mo white light flew out from the tip of the sword, making the world lose its color.
The two strong men were fighting each other, and there was a constant clanging sound. The sword pointed to the famous sword, the mountains shaking and the earth shaking, the void trembled violently, and it had reached the limit of space tolerance.
People at the ninth level, even if they are at the ninth level, feel strong pressure at this moment. Facing the two people in front of them, they are in vain.
In the distance, Su Feiyan watched this stunning battle, and her beautiful face was unconcealed. The power of Daxia Zhiming Hou is well known, but no one can deeply understand it without seeing it with his own eyes.
"Miss, if one day we and Marquis Zhiming become enemies, can we block him?" Qiu Lan asked with a worried look on her face.
"It's hard" Su Feiyan said honestly.
The Marquis of Zhiming is almost unstoppable under the innate nature. The fifth string of Chun Leiqin can only be moved to the state of innateness. The power of the four strings alone is not enough to block this powerful Marquis of Daxia.
What's even more terrifying is that the current Marquis of Zhiming has not drawn his sword, which means that this battle is not at its peak, and both of them still have enough energy.
On the other side, the third prince narrowed his eyes slightly and was also paying attention to this battle. A Wuhou, who was born invincible, deserved to win over at all costs.
Martial power is not absolute, but absolute force is the guarantee of everything. He does not have a congenital power in his hands, which is the biggest shortcoming. Although the Martial Martial Arts is not innate, it is not far from each other.
More and more people came out of the imperial city, which shows how noticeable this battle is. In this battle against the throne, the existence of Zhiming Hou has always been a variable. Everyone wants to know where this strong man has taken.
"The white moon is bright and the sky"
In the battlefield, the snow sword was swept, and the white moon was bright and the sky was shining, and a sword energy came out from the sky. In this fast martial arts, a very beautiful sword mark was drawn.
Ning Chen took a quick step, pointed his sword at the condensed energy, frost rose up in the sky, and with all his strength, he condensed out of his body.
With a loud bang, the two swords were touching each other, the sky was sad and the earth was miserable, and the flying sand was chaotic, which shocked ten feet high.
The two of them took a step back together, but they did not stop, and they had disappeared. At another moment, there was a more cruel confrontation.
Outside the battle situation, Qiu Lan looked puzzled and asked, "Miss, why did Marquis Zhiming slow to draw his sword?"
Su Feiyan frowned and said softly, "It should be no time. The opponent is the young master of Ci Jiantian Pavilion. If you cannot raise the sword to the peak, even if you draw the sword, it will not be useful. Both of them have not reached the peak yet, but it is soon."
At this moment, in the battlefield, the Mo Bai sword light became stronger than the other, and the sword intent finally came true, mountains became water, and the scenery around the two people changed instantly between the landscape paintings.
"In this state, you have no chance of winning."
Mu Qianshang's snow sword turned, and the sword was even more powerful than before. With every move, a powerful pressure was pressed down, making people breathless.
Ning Chen felt the space around his body was stagnant. Before making a move, he was three points slower. Mo Bai sword attacked his body, and his right shoulder was dyed red in a blink of an eye.
"The young master of the Ci Jian Tian Pavilion is indeed very close to the innate world." In the dark night in the distance, Mr. Xi Yu gently shook the feather fan and said slowly.
Next to him, Yin Moxiao nodded. He was also at the peak of the ninth grade. He could clearly feel the faint innate aura ahead. As long as nothing unexpected happens, Mu Qianshang will soon enter the innate realm.
"These two will be your strong opponents in martial arts in the future. You must be careful," Mr. Xi Yu reminded.
"Disciple understands, please rest assured, teacher." Yin Moxiao replied with a slightly bent corner of his mouth.
On the battlefield, the situation took a sharp turn. In the realm of mountains and rivers, Mu Qianshang became stronger and stronger. One move became stronger and one sword faster and one sword was almost invincible.
Ning Chen's body was getting more and more wounds, blood was overflowing, dyed red in plain clothes, which was extremely dazzling.
The injured body did not hesitate at all for Ning Chen's moves. The palm power shook the world, the sword finger broke Mo Bai, the palm sword movements were two steps, nine points attacked, and one point defended, and even if the injury was undefeated.
The outsider frowned tighter and tighter. Everyone could see that the Marquis of Zhiming had begun to fall into a disadvantage, and the wind and snow were all covered in him and could not hide his blood-stained clothes.
Finally, the snow sword pierced into the left shoulder, entered the body with one sword, retreating several feet in a row, and the defeat was revealed.
Xia Ziyi came, saw the sword, and saw the Dayin Qingque Sword, which was still hidden in the scabbard and had not yet shown its edge.
When everyone thought that the Marquis of Zhiming would be defeated, only Xia Ziyi stared at the trembling Dayin Qingque Sword. He believed that Ning Chen would not be defeated before this sword came out.
"The waves shocked the world"
Ning Chen clamped his fingers and temporarily controlled the snow sword. His left palm flipped, and the stormy waves rose wildly, one wave higher than another, and in an instant the whole world was turned into water.
In landscape paintings, water moves, and white water gathers, and is pulled by blue waves, forming a huge blue and white wave.
In the landscape world, unstable signs appeared, and ink-colored mountain rocks collapsed and fell down.
Mu Qianshang's eyes turned cold, gathering the shocking mountain. He flipped his palms and collided with each other. Suddenly, the five peaks lost their color and gathered in this palm.
With a loud bang, the heaven and earth burst into pieces, the landscape paintings were broken, and in the wild sand in the sky, Ning Chen took another ten steps back, and before he could stand firm, he vomited blood.
Mu Qianshang took three steps back and the corners of his mouth dyed red for the first time.
In this duel of palms, Ning Chen was defeated, but he also successfully broke the landscape world drawn by the snow sword.
It is not right or wrong to exchange injuries for moves, but this is the only way.
"This is the most exciting battle I have ever learned to learn swords. You deserve my all-out effort."
After the words came, Mu Qianshang took a step forward, and the wind and clouds around him were swept, and the vast power of heaven and earth continued to gather. The power of the gods subsided, which changed every figure in the distance.
Innate power!
In this world, only the innate realm can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. The biggest difference between acquired and innate is that mortals are irreversible, and no matter how strong a warrior is, it is impossible for them to compete with the vast power of heaven and earth.
One step innate is like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, leaping over, the dragon roars over the nine heavens, and cannot jump over, and the fish swims on the shallows.
The young master of the Ci Jian Tian Pavilion has already passed by most of his body. Even if he falls, he will fall to the other end of the dragon gate and will not fall into the mortal world again.
Faced with such a strong enemy, Ning Chen smiled unexpectedly. The only fair battle in his life, his terrible opponent, made it difficult for him to hide his excitement.
Who doesn’t want a fair fight for a martial arts practitioner? Ning Chen also wants it, but he can’t.
In the past, he could not lose, so he could only use conspiracy to strive for every victory. Victory is necessary and even more responsibility.
Today, the burden of winning on his shoulders was removed, and he could finally fight happily. It had nothing to do with him, but only the level of martial arts. How could he not laugh?
In Weiyang Palace, a hundred miles away, Qingning saw this smile, and felt inexplicably sour in her heart, and said softly, "Empress, he smiled."
Changsun was stunned and sighed deeply, as long as he was happy.
"Clam"
The Dayin Qingque Sword was unsheathed, and the sky changed in color, and the frost was everywhere. The peak of the sword was soaring that even the sky could not bear it. A huge crack appeared, which shocked people. In ancient times, there was a beautiful woman who smiled with a beautiful smile, but now, there was a smile of her destiny.
Fighting intention and sword force, Ning Chen's most peak moment in his life, is also the strongest moment. This sword will be the sword that determines victory or defeat.
Facing Ning Chen in the strongest state, Mu Qianshang did not dare to be careless. The snow sword was raising the sky, and the beautiful wind bloomed in the wind and snow, and the blood light rose and rushed straight to the clouds.
"Half-day red reflects the moon in the river"
The strongest sword gathered endless power of heaven and earth. At this moment, the bright moon lost its color, and the blood completely covered the wind.
On the other side, Ning Chen also released the power of the double scroll, the scroll of life, the power of the earth's scroll was urging, and an unparalleled giant sword appeared in the sky, trembling, and the gods in the sky were shocked.
"One wave breaks through thousands of miles"
The giant sword slashed the sky, and the space was broken. This sword amazed the world, crossed the acquired boundary and approached infinitely the unattainable innate realm.
When the two poles meet, the heaven and earth are robbed, and the earth cannot bear huge force. It begins to shake violently, and huge ravines appear, spreading thousands of feet away.
The two people who flew out with a bang were each dyed with vermilion, and blood spurted out from their bodies, both of which were severely injured.
The last move was still a situation where there was no chance of winning or losing. After Mu Qianshang landed, he vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the snow sword entered the ground, stopped retreating, and wanted to lift the sword and fight again.
However, at this moment, Mu Qianshang paused slightly, and a hint of regret flashed in his strange eyes.
"Ningchen, this battle is over, I'll wait for you in the innate realm"
Ning Chen was stunned. Before he could appreciate what he meant, he saw a pillar of ink white light rising into the sky, and the world was shocked.
In the dark night, the color of ink white spreads through the sky and the earth, allowing everyone in the world to see this amazing scene.
"innate"
The unquestionable innate vision, powerful and heavy, dyed the entire sky with ink white.
Ning Chen came to his senses, his face changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he instantly came to Mu Qianshang.
At almost the same time, in the darkness, three palm forces slapped out, and with the momentum of thunder, it submerged violently.
Ning Chen, who was seriously injured at the end of the powerful crossbow, strengthened his last skill, walked with his palm and sword, and blocked the power of the three palms.
"boom"
After waves roared wildly, her hair was dyed red, how could Ning Chen, who was under the powerful crossbow, compete with the three ninth-grade peaks with all strength?
The black white light pillar behind him became brighter and brighter. Among the light pillar, Mu Qianshang closed his eyes, locked his spiritual sense, and had all his strength to pass the demon disaster.
"With this marquis here, no one can cross the line today!"
The sword twisted the ground kept trembling, Ning Chen stood in front of Mu Qianshang, shouldering the burden of life and death again.i1387
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